There was still half a month before the culinary competition in Southwest Yangzhou. Jun Changxiao brought Liu Wanshi and left.
He did not bring the other disciples with him because he hoped that they could increase their cultivation as soon as possible.
As for the thousands of middle grade Qi Gathering Pills, they had already been distributed to the pill machine. The disciples could receive them at a fixed time.
As the sect developed, Sect Leader Jun would soon be able to take over.
"If there is a device that is interconnected with the space ring, even if I am not in the sect, I can refine pills, weapons, and other items and distribute them to the various machines with one click." Jun Changxiao thought.
The system said: "Yes, but it depends on luck."
"Is that so?"
Jun Changxiao's eyes lit up.
He was traveling around the Falling Star Continent. What if his disciples lacked pills?
It was simple.
Elder Wei would send the herbs he planted to the equipment and send them to the space ring. After refining them, he would send them to the pill machine to replenish them.
Thinking of this, Jun Changxiao was even more looking forward to it!
Speaking of which.
Why didn't he just hire some alchemists to refine pills?
The system's pill pavilion could easily refine pills with one click. Moreover, the pills refined were extremely awesome. Why would he need to hire an alchemist!
Although Sect Leader Jun was only one person, he could do many kinds of work. Pills, weapons, talismans, and even spirit weapons could be done by himself. He was absolutely omnipotent.
What was even more amazing was that.
He didn't even need to do it himself. It could be said that it saved him a lot of trouble and effort.
… ….
"Ah!"
Standing in the beautiful wilderness, Jun Changxiao opened his arms and smelled the intoxicating scent of the grass. He sighed: "It's not bad to come out and relax!"
Liu Wanshi sat on a rock, holding her chin with her hand. Her face was filled with conflict.
"What are you thinking about?" Jun Changxiao said.
"Uh …" Nothing. "Liu Wanshi said in a panic.
Jun Changxiao sat down and said: "After leaving the sect, you've been frowning. Is there something on your mind?"
"No …"
Liu Wanshi said: "No, there's nothing on my mind!"
Jun Changxiao was speechless.
Her thoughts were written all over her face. If he couldn't see it, wouldn't he be blind?
"Let me guess what's on your mind."
Jun Changxiao pondered for a moment and said, "You must have an extraordinary identity to be able to make a Strength Enhancing Fried Rice, right?"
"What kind of extraordinary identity can I have?"
When Liu Wanshi said this, her two big eyes kept shaking.
Jun Changxiao saw this and continued, "As far as I know, there is also a family head in Yangzhou in the southwest who specializes in cooking. The food he makes can improve one's martial strength."
Liu Wanshi said, "Are you talking about the Ouyang Clan of the Heavenly Mandate Imperial City?"
"Not bad," Jun Changxiao said.
Liu Wanshi said, "Sect Master thinks I'm from the Ouyang Clan?"
"It's hard for me to believe that an ordinary person can make Fried Rice that increases strength," Jun Changxiao said.
This meant that he believed that the little girl was from the Ouyang family. Otherwise, how could she develop such a magical food?
"Alright."
Liu Wanshi said, "I'll be honest. I'm related to the Ouyang Clan."
Jun Changxiao was not surprised.
After taking in this girl, Lu Qianqian also had doubts. Although he did not take it seriously, he must have thought about it when he was bored.
It was not just Liu Wanshi.
Sect Master Jun had thought about many disciples.
The one who thought about it the most was Lu Qianqian, because her intuition told her that the story behind this disciple was definitely not simple.
Until now, Jun Changxiao still thought that such a talented woman joined the Iron Bone Sect to avoid the pursuit of her enemies.
So when Lu Qianqian went out to experience the world, she said that no matter what danger she encountered, the sect would be her strongest support.
I don't care who the enemy is or how strong they are.
If they dared to hurt my disciple, I will use all the power of the sect to kill them.
Sect Master Jun's personality was to protect his disciples.
It could be seen when his disciples were bullied by the evil sects of Huayang County in Death Valley and were all killed.
"Just related?" Jun Changxiao asked.
Liu Wanshi lowered her head, her small hands clenched together as she said softly, "Sect Master, I … I am actually the illegitimate daughter of the Ouyang Clan."
She used a lot of courage to say the last three words, even her body was trembling slightly.
"Is that so?"
Jun Changxiao replied.
He guessed that Liu Wanshi was related to the Ouyang Clan, but he didn't expect her to be an illegitimate daughter.
In his previous world, illegitimate children did not sound good to begin with, and they would even be criticized by others. In the Other World, it was definitely worse than that.
"My mother was a normal person."
Liu Wanshi said, "She met that bastard and then I was born."
That bastard was definitely her father.
"Then, my mother died from a serious illness, leaving me alone. That bastard found me and brought me back to the Ouyang Clan."
The more Liu Wanshi spoke, the more furious the hatred in her eyes became. Entering the Ouyang Clan was the start of her nightmare.
Jun Changxiao could guess it.
An illegitimate daughter entering a big family would definitely be targeted by her own family.
Yes.
Liu Wanshi was often bullied by her own family, and being called a 'bastard' was the most common.
Because of her background, the little loli could tolerate it.
But the more she tolerated it, the worse it got. She couldn't tolerate it anymore, and one day, she quietly left the Ouyang Clan.
In order to not be found, Liu Wanshi came to the most remote Qingyang County, which was why she met Jun Changxiao in Qingyang City.
She always followed her mother's surname.
Although the surname Ouyang represented honor, she didn't want it at all.
If she had a choice, Liu Wanshi even wanted to give up the Ouyang Clan's blood, even if she had to be the poorest ordinary person.
However.
Her bloodline was born with it, how could she give it up just like that?
Liu Wanshi's mother was very normal.
But she inherited her father's cooking talent. Although she only lived in the Ouyang Clan for a year, she had an extraordinary understanding.
In this world, there were really people with extraordinary talent.
Liu Wanshi was one of them.
Although she had never entered the Ouyang Clan's kitchen, just by secretly watching, she was able to learn by herself.
If she received professional guidance, her cooking skills would definitely improve greatly.
It was a pity.
Because she was an illegitimate daughter, she was destined not to be qualified to learn the Ouyang Clan's ancestral cooking skills.
If you don't let me learn, I'm too lazy to learn.
Liu Wanshi began to ponder on her own, and just by relying on her own talent, she successfully developed a fried rice that could improve strength.
If this matter was learned by the Ouyang Clan, it would definitely cause quite a stir.
After all, without learning the Ouyang Clan's recipes, she could develop a dish that could improve martial arts strength. It was simply incredible!
Thinking of the past that she couldn't bear to look back on, Liu Wanshi was in low spirits.
She wasn't like Long Ziyang, who had to prove to the bullies that he was wronged. She just wanted to cut ties with the Ouyang Clan forever.
However, the cooking competition was held in the Heavenly Mandate Royal City, and the Ouyang Clan would definitely send their direct descendants to participate. What should she do?
Jun Changxiao touched her head and said with a smile, "When you go to the Heavenly Mandate Royal City this time, if the Ouyang Clan dares to bully you, I will make them pay a painful price."
He set a flag!
It seemed that going to the Heavenly Mandate Royal City would be another trip to show off.
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